there goes a blob of hopelessness
bovine, so fine
motorized, dumb, anesthetized
she won't feel the weight of the world
she watches twenty hours a day of
steve harvey
not my life but
tainting our collective unconscious
honest
conscious
honest
spare me, america
from your tragic magic
fear-loving, so predictable
broadcasts,
molding the fabric of truth
no ethics, lest they break their own rules
ship of
fools and fuckers
drooling lovers trying to let go, bet low
let go, bet low
basic standards
basic standards
let's walk around the carnival
look there, don't stare
world-record for libido repression
see how he channels his drive
eyes crossed, he screams at everyone;
'fuck love!' no fun
not my life but
tainting our collective unconscious
honest
conscious
honest
spare me, america
from your flaccid plastic
don't chip away at confidence
just to sell me some shit I don't need
I'm fine, you're beautiful but you're dying
stay alive
you fucker
leave the bunker
fight for yourself
no one else
self no one else
you're fine, you're right
you're fine, you're right
you're fine, you're right
you're fine, you're right
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